Travel, Dance, Minimalism (Some poetry, some books, some art)

snow

Just got my first smartphone EVARRRR, a going away present from my boyfriend (it’s his old iphone). I spend all day googling “best free apps” and just generally wasting time under the pretense of “this will get my life organized.”

It’s pretty magical. And time-consuming.

Here is something very disjointed, perhaps you will like it. (Not sure if I do yet, but feel the need to post something of substance.

OpenI’ve been meaning to ask youwhatever happened to yourpicture window heart?such a bold moveeveryone thought you werecrazyall that glassthere are too many stone-throwers too many blunt objectsyou were the bravest oneno bars, no gatethe fresh air always came inthrough spiderweb cracksyou were the opposite of claustrophobicthe sky poured in andyou inhaled everythingchased bruisescaught them and wore themas heavy clothingthat could get you throughthe winter